But Faerun, who had learned the sword dance from Eilistraee, the Dark Man, was already using the simple swordsmanship that lacked the variety of moves.

Just a little bit of contamination caused my shoulders and front to be severely damaged in an instant. The magical power used for retrograde protection could not resist it, and it collapsed in minutes.

And I definitely want to compare you with a guy like Zuo Siminster who looks less like a priest than a mage.

"How come he doesn't have such a weak silver fire? Is the new magic god crazy? Even Zuo Siminster, who has been loved by seven generations of magic gods, has not obtained such power!" The Sui family looked solemn.

Questioned.

Fei Lunhao nodded firmly: "That's wrong. Today, he and you, only one of them can get out alive. So don't talk nonsense, let you just start fighting."

Because the only thing that can kill a god is another god, or a quasi-divine power that cannot touch the spiritual essence of the god.

The fewer creatures you kill, the more unified the power of the Sui family will become.

Although the God of Murder could retreat and dodge through teleportation at the end, soon before I was hit by the instantaneous [Dimensional Anchor], I was once again grabbed by Bigby's small hand on my ankle.

As more and more divine power can be extracted, Throne Shan finally has no hope of holding on anymore.

As the god of murder who possesses the priesthood of death, El can obviously sense the coming fate and end up struggling like crazy.

And those magics that add quasi-divine power are obviously far enough to kill a god.

In about ten minutes, you will fly back and pass the ball of divine power in front of Faerun.

And when the dagger was close to the vital point, a deflection protective force field infused with divine power blocked it with ease.

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But it must be noted that when the power of the Eternal Evil God grows to surpass that of the Planeswalker, I will not be able to escape control.

To be precise, the blood has not been evaporated by low temperature after it dripped to the ground.

This kind of suppression from the bloodline makes us have even the slightest will to resist.

Sui Jiali respectfully performed a sword salute, then turned into a stream of light and swooped towards the end of the pit, giving the enemy no chance to breathe at all.

Even if God cannot shorten that process to just a moment, there will still be a slight delay.

Runes that had never been seen before appeared on El's forehead, cheeks, neck, back of chest, front and back, etc.

Moreover, Balzhi's speed is much lower than that of Throne Shan. The former's defense is not very weak. By the time he wants to retreat and counterattack, the opponent has not turned into golden light and disappeared.

Before the former even had time to react to what was happening, Balzhi, who transformed into the sun, seized the fleeting opportunity and descended from the sky.

That may have nothing to do with him being a bloodthirsty assassin in his mortal period.

The god's spiritual body and divine sparks were instantly eroded and polluted by the power of the white void, and his body ended up growing small white-purple spots at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they continued to spread to other places.<

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At a glance, there is only a super impact crater that is a hundred times smaller than the size of the sun itself.

"Then... how is that possible?!"

"Master, you are yours now."

As a result, the spell had just begun, and I felt the divine power I extracted pouring back into El's withered body at an extremely slow speed.

Like these gods who hate the use of magic and divine arts, I hate complex and crude sneak attacks and assassinations, feeling the damage caused by piercing the body with a dagger and the pungent smell of blood.

[Creature Card: Eternal Evil God—El (Undead/God)]

This scalding temperature and energy release caused small burns on Sui Jiashan's skin even from a long distance away. Even the original broken arm stopped bleeding at that moment.

Just as the Sui family stood there and recalled the details of making the immortal evil god, Balzhi finally stopped fighting with Throne Shan and flew down from the pit with the dying man in his arms.

"Yes! You are mortal! You are the new god of murder! That belongs to your kingdom and Sancho!"

A weak sense of fear instantly enveloped the mind of the evil god, causing me to not even bother to pick up the lost artifact dagger. Instead, I immediately teleported a distance and asked in horror: "He... what the hell is the sword under his hand?"

Something?"

Just when El opened his mouth and wanted to ask for more information about the weapon, Feren once again used teleportation magic to get close to him, using the length of the sword to end the low-speed slashing, and at the same time released some control

Divine-like spells.

It is estimated that at that time, only a guy with heart, lungs and brains like Aberdare could still want to pry some gems and gold foil from the pillar far away from Bloody Sancho and stuff them into his pocket.

It vividly demonstrates the fear of those who know.
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